Yes," I say. "Three of these flying birds." I touch my collarbone, marking the path of their flight - toward my heart. One for each member of the family I left behind.

In some parts of the ancient world, the hawk symbolized the sun. Back when I got this, I figured if I always had the sun on me, I wouldn't be afraid of the dark

Though I know that he had something to do with the attack simulation, and with all those deaths, I find it difficult to pair those actions with the man I see in front of me. I wonder if this is how it is with all evil men, that to someone, they look just like good men, talk like good men, are just as likeable as good men.

Do remember, though, that sometimes the people you oppress become mightier than you would like.

I do know who you are. I just needed to be reminded.

No matter how long you train someone to be brave, you never know if they are or not until something real happens.

You don't have to tell me everything right away, but I have to tell you everything right away? Can't you see how stupid that is?